It’s a strange feeling knowing what my biggest regret will be. The more I think about it the more I wonder how crazy the idea is. I sometimes think that perhaps I can change what will happen but I know that I dont want it to happen.
When I die, I hope I will leave a legacy.
Of this, I plan now.
Of my biggest regrets, that which leaves me alone in this world will be my biggest but in this deepest lonliness, a mighty solitude will yield greatness.